Chapter 120: Baptism of Time (1)

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and was silent, it is true, Ling'er and their methods are definitely much more than Yang Feng knows.

There are always people who are not strong, and one after another they can't help but step on the stone stairs.

But as more and more people stepped on the stone stairs, and nothing bad happened, more people couldn't resist the temptation.

"Shall we go up?"

Mu Yan couldn't help but ask, if he was alone, he would definitely rush up a long time ago.

"Let's go!

Yang Feng still decided to go up and break through.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as he stepped on the stone stairs, Yang Feng found that he had crossed a time node and came to a mysterious place, and they didn't know where to go to Yang An'an.

"This kid is a little interesting! This little girl has a very special blood!"

The old man who was secretly observing muttered in surprise when he saw the figures of Yang Feng and Yang An'an.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you there?"

Yang Feng was in the mood of being at peace when he came, and he wanted to ask Ling'er about the situation.

"Time is long, full of emotion and the most unforgiving place in the world!"

Hearing Ling'er's answer, Yang Feng also had a lot of feelings, the Avenue of Time in this world may not be the most mysterious avenue, but it is definitely the most ruthless.

It gives you a lot of good times and memories, but in the end, it also takes away those good times mercilessly.

"This is to make you flow for a long time! This old man is bad enough!"

"Oh, what's the point here?"

"There are many ways to flow the river of time, sometimes you will be a passerby, and sometimes you will be a participant, so you will experience it differently!"

Ling'er took a breath and continued.

"And your experiences in it will be varied, so you can only experience the long river of time!"

"We'll seal us in a while, or it will directly affect you!"

Yang Feng asked curiously.

"What's the impact?"

"You will encounter a lot of unimaginable things, and they may be able to make you doubt life from now on!"

Ling'er gave him a strange look.

Yang Feng instantly had a hint of realization, if this was to contaminate the cause and effect of Ling'er and a few people to go through the long river of time, what he encountered would be Ling'er and the others should have encountered.

When Ling'er and the others sealed themselves, Yang Feng also began to embark on a journey.

But he didn't know how exciting the trip was.

......

"Is this the river of time?"

Yang Feng looked at everything that was strange and bizarre in the past and muttered to himself.

He felt as if he had become a spectator, watching the life and death of all living beings, watching the intrigues between them, love and hatred.

As time passed, as they dissipated, everything disappeared with the wind, as if it had never appeared, only the long river of time and their shadows.

Time is indeed a bloody blade, it is the most perfect criminal, erasing all traces of all living things.

But it is also a cure, and how much pain has not been erased by time?

Yang Feng saw those people who had lived for a long, long time, maybe they were a murderous demon king when they were young, or they might have had many unforgettable painful memories, and in the end, most of them erased this memory or sealed them.

He has also seen a lot of strange and bloody plots, a few generations ago may have been enemies of life and death, and a few generations later, it seems that this memory has dissipated.

These allowed Yang Feng to see a lot of things, and also learned a lot of ways to behave in the world and do things.

As a bystander, it's like watching a movie, and scenes flash by his eyes.

In the end, Yang Feng saw the destruction of this world, everything disappeared in vain, there was no time, and perhaps no one would ever know that this world was once brilliant.

For the second time, Yang Feng was no longer a spectator, but a participant.

This time, Yang Feng came to an ordinary country that was very similar to the ancient Chinese on the earth, and Yang Feng descended on a prince's mansion as a baby.

As the only little prince in the prince's mansion, Yang Feng has been spoiled since he was a child, but Yang Feng has always been a little out of place with these.

Yang Feng has been in this world for eight years, and he has slowly forgotten that he is an outsider, and he has begun to slowly accept reality.

Yang Feng's father was not only a prince, but also a general, so Yang Feng was trained to be a martial artist since he was a child.

Yang Feng is also very competitive, his bones are amazing, his martial arts bones are wonderful, and he began to emerge when he was young.

And his life has begun.

At the age of fifteen, he began to fight on the battlefield, and he seemed to be born a genius for war, and the first time was a great victory.

He also began to be reused, and with him as the little prince, the emperor was his uncle, and his journey of conquest began to be legendary.

Another two years have passed, and Yang Feng is no longer the young man, but has become a murderous and victorious general.

And this dynasty has also begun to expand its territory with Yang Feng's conquests in the past two years.

With the increase of Yang Feng's fame, there are also many ladies who come to admire, or the daughters of businessmen, since ancient times, beauties love heroes.

In the end, Yang Feng also married a lady from a famous family, and Yang Feng's life seemed to be complete from then on.

With the passage of time, Yang Feng's merits are getting higher and higher, and after his own inheritance, the family is harmonious, and everything seems to show that Yang Feng is the chosen son of this era.

Yang Feng also forgot his true identity.

All he wants now is to defend the territory he has conquered and spend his twilight years with his family.

There is no one in this world who does not know the myth of the victorious general Yang Feng, and it can be said that there is a shadow of Yang Feng in every corner of this world today.

But after all, he is still a mortal, and no matter how powerful the hero is, he still goes home.

"Am I the chosen one? Is this all the country I have fought for? Is there any regret that life is so perfect?"

Yang Feng, who was lying on the bed waiting for death, kept thinking about his life that could be said to be a legend, and began to ponder after listening to the praise and admiration of others.

"It's a pity, it's so perfect, it's impossible for it to exist! Maybe my life is just someone else's game! It's a dream of mine!"

Yang Feng closed his eyes and quietly left this world.

"It's a very real world, it shouldn't be said that this world doesn't exist, maybe it's those perfect and ephemeral beautiful pictures that used to be!"

Yang Feng took a look at that perfect world and embarked on his journey again.

"Huh!"

When he reappeared, Yang Feng found that he had come to another world, and there was a mysterious qi in this world, and Yang Feng suddenly realized that this was definitely a cultivation world.

Sensing his own situation, he instantly discovered that he only had one foundation, and it seemed that he had broken through a broken elixir.

So Yang Feng felt that he was very vain.

Looking back, he knew a lot about himself.

I was an orphan who had been wandering around since I was a child, and one day I saw the monk's ability to do everything in the heavens and the earth, and I wanted to become a monk out of control.

But maybe God hates him, he was born with blocked meridians and can't cultivate at all, so no sect is willing to take him in.

However, he is not a person who gives up so easily, he continues to wander in this world, along the way, with such a little chance, such a little chance, Yang Feng's cultivation has actually improved a little bit.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone in the monk world, this is just a drop of water into the sea, but this is a special excitement and expectation for Yang Feng.

And those chances are just a little remnant, they are just garbage in anyone's eyes, but they are treasures in Yang Feng's eyes.

The most discouraging thing for him is that God doesn't help him, for example, when he passes by a place, there is no chance there, but when he walks by, there may be an opportunity there.

Yang Feng thought about fighting for it a few times, but he was still weak, and in the end, it was over, Yang Feng didn't know how much he had experienced in such a scene, and in the end he got used to it.

Year after year, day after day, Yang Feng didn't know how many places he had walked, he didn't know how many times he had been rejected, and he had also changed from a young boy to a greasy uncle.

However, he never wanted to give up, and he firmly believed that he could one day become a top powerhouse.

The wind and rain came and went, his cultivation progress was extremely slow, and he could only envy those teenagers who came from behind every day, no, it can't be said that he was coming from behind, he was almost always standing still!

Day after day of anticipation, day after day of disappointment, did not affect his desire to seek the truth.

But time did not wait for him, he was already old and weak, and the path he could walk in a day was gradually decreasing, but his persistence has not changed.

Along the way, he also met some people who asked about his ideals and the like, and Yang Feng told them flatly, and the natural Yang Feng's words were like a joke.

However, Yang Feng always handled it calmly.

Finally this day came, Yang Feng couldn't walk anymore, he sat on a chair, looking at the road ahead that he hadn't walked yet, and his own unattainable dreams.

Even though his eyes were confused, the direction in which he looked never changed.

"Is it worth the endless persistence in this life? Maybe he can marry a wife, and then live a life of a man and a weaver, and live this life plainly!"

"Is this life worth it? Maybe he should gain fame and become a minister of the court in a mortal realm!"

"Is it really worth it to live like this?"

"Since we have chosen this path, we should finish it, even though there are countless people's ridicule and abuse, countless difficulties and bumps, but when you keep moving in this direction, you will find that all the abuse, ridicule, difficulty, and ups and downs are just a ripple in the depths of your heart, and you can't stir up the monstrous waves of the sea in your heart!"